Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 672 Lasik's Endless Nightmare
"Morning Lasik, you look much better, are you having fun these two days?"

Although it was just after morning, the air was already filled with scorching heat. Mrs. Mary put her hand on her forehead to shield the light, and looked at the convertible car that slowly stopped by the side of the road.

"Very good! The whole person is relaxed."

In the well-maintained car, a woman with thick brown hair straightened her wide-brimmed hat and greeted Mrs. Mary.

This person looks to be only about 30 years old, and his appearance can be called mature and gorgeous, but at the moment his expression is lazy, there is no makeup on his face, and he looks like he is on vacation.

"The only problem is that after I relax, I seem to lose interest in the plans I made before."

"At least you achieved your purpose here, didn't you?"

Mrs. Mary seemed to understand her mood very well and said with a smile.

"Want to come in for a glass of iced lemonade?"

Uh--

Lasik tilted his head and thought for a while, then readily agreed.

The next moment she opened the door and got out of the car, walked into Mrs. Mary's yard, and greeted Jones who was about to get into the car.

"Sheriff Jones, are you late at this hour?"

"I'm older and this is standard time for me."

Jones spoke quite confidently, and started the car directly after saying hello.

Mrs. Mary obviously came out because she was sending her husband to work, and during the conversation between the two, Jones stood there patiently, as if waiting for Rasik to come in and say hello to her.

"have you eaten breakfast?"

Watching Sheriff Jones' car go away, Mrs. Mary asked enthusiastically while leading Lacik into the house.

"No."

Lasik was also unceremonious, and put his hat aside with a smile.

"Then it seems that this place is indeed your luck. I just had an extra breakfast today."

With a tone I knew, Mrs. Mary quickly brought over a plate and put it on the table.

"Did you make an extra copy?"

Lowering his head and sniffing the fried egg in front of him, Rasik frowned slightly.

"If you tell me ahead of time."

Mrs. Mary smiled.

"Jones has a poor appetite today and that's his share."

"I really didn't see it."

Hearing what Mrs. Mary said, Lasik seemed relieved, and took the tableware naturally.

"It doesn't look like the sheriff is the type of person who can't eat because of anything."

"It's really rare for him."

Mrs. Mary sighed softly, thinking of something the next moment, her expression hesitated for a moment.

"Speaking of which, you should pay attention recently and don't go to too remote places alone."

Oh?
Lasik, who was filling his mouth with fried eggs, looked up upon hearing this.

"Did something happen?"

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't tell you this, but you don't seem to have anything to leak."

Mrs. Mary smiled and continued to work.

"Yes, a resident of this town is missing."

"Ah! When?"

Lasik seemed a little disapproving, and his surprised tone was purely in line with Mrs. Mary's.

"On the night you got here."

"That was two days ago... and you haven't heard of it at all?"

Lasik finally got serious.

"That's because it didn't take long for the victim's family members to disappear."

Mrs. Mary shook her head and sighed.

"Within a day after Mrs. Harold's disappearance, her husband disappeared."

"Sounds a little weird."

"But just two disappearances are not enough to make a sheriff unable to eat, right?"

Lasik's thinking is quite sharp.

"that is because……"

Mrs. Mary thought for a while and lowered her voice.

"They found Mrs. Harold last night."

"... Shouldn't this be a good thing?"

"People are dead."

"Ok."

Lasik seemed to have nothing to say for a while, and could only concentrate on filling his mouth with fried eggs.

"So her husband is now a prime suspect?"

"I understand that you don't like men now."

Mrs. Mary smiled helplessly.

"Even if Harold's suspicion is very serious, don't take it to heart."

"kindness?"

"The scene of Mrs. Harold's death was very cruel."

"cruel?"

Lasik frowned and asked back, his expression seemed to say that everyone was dead, so there was no need to emphasize this point.

"...It is said that it is comparable to a slaughterhouse. Not only are people disemboweled, but their bodies are also arranged in strange shapes."

Mrs. Mary spoke in a tone that seemed to frighten children.

"It's hard to imagine what kind of hatred would make someone do that."

"Isn't this too exaggerated, did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Jones told me himself."

Mrs. Mary exhaled.

"He never told me this, but this time he came back and told me twice in a row."

"It can be seen that even he needs someone to help bear this memory."

"True or false... But anyway, it shouldn't have anything to do with me, a foreigner, right?"

"Why do you take it for granted!"

Hearing what Lasik said, Mrs. Mary felt a little angry for a while.

"One of my nephews did the same. I told him it was safer here, but he refused anyway. He must live on the mountain with his classmates."

"Do you know that the corpse is said to have had its head opened, and the inside was directly hollowed out, as if the murderer was looking for something."

"Is that so? Will it—"

Lasik's expression was finally serious, and he even looked up at the wall clock in the middle of speaking.

"What was the murderer really looking for?"

"What do you mean?"

Bringing the hot polenta in front of Lasik, Mrs. Mary didn't quite understand what she wanted to say for a while.

But the next moment, with the sound of the wind, a heavy ashtray hit her temple, and she immediately fell to the ground without saying a word.

Hahahahahahaha!

Gently put down the ashtray, Lasik laughed out loud when he saw a drop of blood splashed on the polenta.

The next moment she picked up the boiling hot porridge bowl, as if she couldn't feel the heat, she drank the contents in one gulp.

Gently putting down the bowl, she looked at Mrs. Mary on the ground, and finally spoke hoarsely.

"Feel sorry……"

……

"Why? Why didn't you either!"

Not long after, in the living room like a Shura field, Lasik looked like a maniac facing a pile of flesh and blood.

"Impossible! You are the last member of that family in this town! The key point must be on you!"

"I've searched all over, and all suspicious objects have been ruled out, so there must be something wrong with the person, and it has something to do with bloodlines! I can't be wrong!"

"So, how could there be nothing in your body—"

After frantically tearing open the head, Rasik looked at the clock on the wall after a long time, and covered his face in pain.

"sorry--"

　The task summary is temporarily put to tomorrow...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)